(Victoria's POV)
Today, just like these past few days, I'm getting ready to go out to the park to make some cash. Im wearing my jeans, converse and one of the t-shirts Odette gave me for my birthday, I styled my hair as a high pony-tail and grabbed my guitar. I can't believe I know One Direction. It's still a big shock for me, I've never thought I'd know them in person. Ever.
I have my guitar and Im currently getting out of the building. I was walking when my eye caught something in particular. A couple of girls were getting out of a car with a little case that each of them held. I know what this means, new recruits. I see them every year. They arrive in a car with either Diane Banks, a woman about 5'6'' with dark skin and long dark curly hair, or Steve Dominicci , a man about 5'9" with a tan and wears bows not ties. They were usually the ones that brought kids that didn't have a family, were taken away from their families or abandoned.begin ones worse, I don't know...you tell me.
One of the girls was about 16, black hair with the ends of her hair died bright blue, sparkly brown eyes like Zayn's. The other girl was about 16 as well, she had long blonde hair, bright blue eyes similar to Niall's. Diane got out of the car and took the two girls inside. I guess i'll meet them later.
I finally got to the park and did my usual rutine. The boys didn't show up though. I guess I ran out of luck. Today was a slow day, I got $24.78 in total. I picked up my money and put it inside a pocket in my guitar case for safe keeping. I put my guitar away and went to Starbucks with the need to feel a buzz in my system.
"Capuccino please." I told the guy that took my order. He had his hair like Louis, Harry's eyes and a great bod. He gave me my drink and I paid him.
I sat and thought about the girls I had seen ealier. I wonder what they've been through. Lost in thought I didn't realise Louis was sitting in front of me.
"Hey Tori!" he shirped making me smile.
"Oh! Hey Louis! Where are the rest of the band?"
"You mean where's Niall?" he asked me and I blushed, making my face turn almost as red as my hair.
"No, I mean, Where are the rest of the band?" I stammered.
"They're all hanging out on my flat, I just came to get some drinks. Why don't you come with me? Im sure Niall would be estatic to see you." he said smirking.
"I don't know I have to get back to the orphanage." I said scratching my neck.
"So what do you do over there? Do you like cook for the orphans? Is it like volunteer work? Or do you actually get paid and stuff?" he asked curious. I didn't know what to answer. I would be painful to tell him my story. Thankfully I was interrupted by a phone call. "Let me order quick." Louis stood up and ordered. Seconds later he got his order and came my direction. "Are you coming with me or not?"
I decided to go with him. We got to his car. I placed my guitar on the back seat and held the drinks.
"How old are you?" Louis asked looking at me then back at the road.
"18"
"So what would you like to be? What's your like dream job?"
"I want to be a famous musician."
After me saying that pretty much the rest of the car ride went silent. I couldn't help but look at the tremendeous view. I can't believe I've been here all my life and never seen any of this. We got to a building and in the elevator, him with the drinks and me and my guitar. We stopped in the fifth floor and got in his flat. It was HUGE. We walked in the tv room were the boys were throwing popcorn at eachother.
